Unplayed Melodies (The Archive Series #1)

Unplayed Melodies (The Archive Series #1)

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Romance
Via seeks refuge from the rain in a record store she remembers fondly from her teenage years. As she browses the dusty vinyl, a wave of nostalgia washes over her - memories of her first love, Lucas, with whom she spent countless hours scouring these same shelves. Suddenly, the store owner strikes up a conversation, his voice sending shivers down her spine. It's Vincent, Lucas' best friend from all those years ago. Years have changed them both, but a spark of recognition ignites. As they reminisce about shared memories, mixed with a touch of what-ifs, they uncover a hidden box of old mixtapes labeled "For Via." Each tape holds a song and a message from a younger Lucas, chronicling their budding love story. Through the music and conversation, Via confronts her lingering feelings for Lucas and grapples with the question: can a love story ever be rekindled after years apart, or is it best left as a cherished memory?
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*Sequel to Between Us* Bad habits. I have a lot of them. Biting my nails, gluing my eyes to my phone, making bad decisions, loving men I can never actually have. The last one is the worst. It's the one I can't shake. My need for revenge lead me to my greatest weakness. him: The epitome of unnatainable men. I became dependent on his love. Addicted to it. It hurt me but also made me better. I was his secret and he was mine. Then you showed up, and your bitter reminder couldn't be chased away by the sweet kisses of forbidden lips. I was never your secret, but you were always mine. I wanted to forget about you, but maybe I wasn't supposed to. *Trigger warning: Adult themes, sex, strong language, miscarriage. Intended for readers 18+*

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